Chapter 402

hum!
In my mind, it fell into a blank moment.

When Nan Fengjiao regained consciousness.

Then he found that Murong Jiuqing was standing right in front of him.

He looked at himself with a half-smile on his face, with no injuries on his body.

"Ahhh...Murong Jiuqing, what kind of magic did you use on this princess just now?"

Nan Fengjiao yelled hysterically.

In a pair of eyes, there is a deep disbelief.

Just now, she seemed to see a colorful light flashing in front of her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, my head was covered, and then I didn't know anything.

"Nan Fengjiao, what are you talking about? Miss Ben doesn't understand."

Murong Jiuqing put his hands on his shoulders, smiled calmly and said to Nan Fengjiao

That contemptuous look...

In the eyes of someone on the wall, the corner of his extremely enchanting and charming eyes couldn't help but twitch.

This wicked woman.

Really pissed off.

The monstrous figure blinked.

The little woman with bright eyes and white teeth quickly overlapped with the "magic stick" hidden under the black cloak a month ago.

"It really is her."

His seductive peach blossom eyes lit up quickly.

"Hehe, it's interesting. Murong Jiuqing, the good-for-nothing little silly girl known to everyone in the Southern Kingdom? It's really interesting."

The corners of the charming and beautiful man's lips, which were as red as petals, curled up.

A pair of upturned peach blossom eyes are full of splendor.

There was a lot of interest in the eyes looking at Murong Jiuqing.

His trip to the southern country this time was really not in vain.

First, he saw Nanfeng Chu being stung with his own eyes.

Then I saw the nine princesses of the Southern Kingdom deflated in public.

And the culprit of these two incidents was actually all done by this black-bellied little woman below.

It was so much fun.

The bewitching and handsome man lay comfortably on the wall, watching the show below with full concentration.

on the street.

Sure enough, Nan Fengjiao was immediately annoyed by Murong Jiuqing's attitude.

She straightened up from the horse with a "bass", and with a wave of her hand, another whip appeared in her hand.

"Murong Jiuqing, you dare to be disrespectful to this princess, how courageous you are."

Nanfeng screamed in a coquettish and unstoppable way.

Suddenly his eyes turned, and he saw the little fur ball in Murong Jiuqing's arms.

Nan Fengjiao's eyes lit up immediately.

"What a cute spirit beast."

She lifted her head triumphantly, held the whip in her hand, and said to Murong Jiu.

"Murong Jiuqing, this spirit beast is my princess's. As long as you give it to this princess, I will save you from being disrespectful today."

"Oh, want a little fur ball? Don't think about it."

Murong Jiuqing's eyes turned cold, and he refused coldly.

"What are you talking about, you little trash?"

As soon as Nan Fengjiao heard Murong Jiuqing's refusal, she immediately screamed angrily.

hateful.

Her majestic Ninth Princess took a fancy to her spirit beast, it was for her face.

Murong Jiuqing, this little trash, is shameless?

"Murong Jiuqing, I'm telling you. It's your honor for this princess to take a fancy to your spirit beast. If you know something, just hand it over obediently, do you understand?"

While Nan Fengjiao was talking complacently, her eyes fell on the little furball again.

I saw it was snow-white all over, furry all over, and looked cute and cute.

And on its back, there is also a bulge as white as jade.

What kind of spirit beast is this?
She had never seen it before.

Nan Fengjiao liked it more and more.

A delicate and beautiful face, with a strong color of love.

(End of this chapter)

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